February 18, 2015
I am the quite one in the back of the classroom who is doodling in her notebook and somehow getting all A's in every single class. I have no friends but I manage to keep my feelings to myself.
When I'm not doing homework I am on Facebook pretending not to be myself but a popular person who has actual friends and nobody suspect a thing.
"Who's the new boy in our class?" I whispered under my breath with excitement, for once.
All eyes go towards him even though he looks like a monkey. It's a step up from all the nerdy boys in the class,though.
Luckily, there was an empty seat next to me and that is where Ethan, the new kid, sat.
After school I ride the bus home everyday and it takes forever, but I have music to listen to. I am the last stop, and that sucks.
When I get home I here screaming everyday all day because my older sister is a college drop out.Our parents bought her all the supplies she needs, after one month she is doing drugs and alcohol. When she was a bar she punched a police officer and how kicked out of the school.
Anyway let's not talk about that.
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